Bnha Vines

Welcome to Eteliria, the Kingdom above the floating clouds. Let us push open the Gateway, pick up our staffs, and the adventure will begin from here— Through the hills of clouds and seas, like floating grass, the shallow rivers gleam; Across the meadows flowing with gold and honey, filled with laughter, beneath Rodell's cottages, a gentle song drifts. Through Egon's ancient forests, where dark vines grow rampant and whispers linger; Over ridges and between Chongshan peaks, shadows stir in the Underground World, danger lurks at every turn, and swords reflect light. The tale of a boy chasing his dreams, above the sky and cloud ridges, the Giant Dragon's Shadow, soaring with outstretched wings. And after time has been sealed away, the hearth fire still burns bright.

-Asi que tu eres la hermosa Arachne- se gira hacia mi dirección-. Te estaba esperando... Sus ojos me recorren de pies a cabeza lo único que puede ver de mi son mis ojos. Es la primera vez que lo veo, y tiene ese aire de importante e imponente, una corriente me recorre por completo al mirarlo directamente a los ojos que desde aqui puedo distiguir el azul que lo adorna, luce implacable con lo que parece ser un traje hecho a la medida. Pero no vengo hablar. Apunto a su dirección. -Vine a cobrar una deuda, no a tomar el té.- disparo.

In the wake of a cataclysmic tear in spacetime, modern Earth and a primeval world have fused into one fractured realm—skyscrapers draped in ancient vines, highways swallowed by tar-choked swamps, and dinosaurs roaming shattered suburbs. Amid this chaos, eight-year-old Kai Vargas clings to the memory of his family and the enigmatic mechanical companion they left behind. As strange abilities awaken in people across the globe—some wielding elemental fury, others bending reality with thought—the boundaries between human civilization and prehistoric survival blur. With civilization’s old rules shattered, Kai must learn to navigate a landscape where every sunrise brings new dangers, allies, and revelations. “Riftfall” is a pulse-pounding saga of loss, discovery, and the extraordinary potential that emerges when two worlds collide—an adventure teeming with wonder and peril, where only those brave enough to face the unknown will survive.

The night “Azure” streaked across the sky; human civilization met its end. What was meant to be a breathtaking meteor shower became a harbinger of despair. When “Azure” shattered in the atmosphere, its fragments rained down as a brilliant light show. No one could have foreseen—it marked the beginning of a nightmare. The Nightmare Virus had broken out. Plants grew wildly, tearing through steel and concrete as vines devoured cities. Animals mutated, once-gentle pets turning into bloodthirsty beasts. Humans were infected and twisted, loved ones becoming mindless husks. In just seventy-two hours, the world collapsed. In his past life, Huan Tian was the strongest “Demon Hunter” of the apocalypse. He formed an elite squad, leading survivors through hell on earth. He even uncovered the ultimate truth behind evolution itself. But just as he stood at the pinnacle, he was betrayed and slain in the shadows. When he opened his eyes again, it was before the catastrophe. And this time, a cold, mechanical voice echoed in his mind: [Demon Hunter System Activated]

Dans un Japon futuriste dévasté par des robots tueurs, Zoey Nanami, tireuse d’élite d’exception au sein de l’organisation The Glory, combat sans relâche pour éradiquer la menace mécanique. Mais sa force inégalée ne la protège pas de la trahison : ses camarades, Kiyona, Yuri, Hana et Kilari, la tuent froidement, la jugeant “ennuyeuse”. Après sa mort, Zoey se retrouve dans un royaume céleste face à une déesse énigmatique qui lui offre une seconde chance en la transmigrant dans le corps de Rika Yamaguchi, une lycéenne de 16 ans issue d’une famille prestigieuse dans le Japon moderne. En échange, la déesse lui confie une mission : éliminer le héros de ce nouvel univers. Dévorée par son désir de vengeance contre celles qui l’ont trahie, Rika exige une arme unique : un pistolet à rebond vert, symbole de sa détermination. Plongée dans un monde de lycéennes et de routine scolaire, Rika dissimule ses talents de guerrière tout en cherchant des indices sur sa cible et un moyen de régler ses comptes avec son passé. Entre action, intrigues divines et une soif de revanche, Rika Yamaguchi est de retour… et elle ne pardonnera pas.

The strict rules and the judgmental gaze of the world are like a fine spider's web, trapping the fluttering emotions in the shadows. However, the forbidden love grows quietly like a vine. Let us, in the most passionate way, break free from the shackles that hold our hidden love captive and declare to the world: The most precious courage in youth lies in staying true to one's heart and fearlessly expressing those three words of affection.

In a world where Science meets the Arcane, a time where the surreal bridges upon the factual, an Era in which the physical and metaphysical unify against one common threat. This threat can be seen anywhere, from outside the cottage of a man who struggles with his own isolation, shouting "I cannot be taken yet, for hope has not deserted me!!!" or in the tranquil embrace of nature, where a young man lives among the roots and vines thinking "The Mother of Roots will surely save me", only to find themselves vanished anyhow. Whether meek or the pinnacle of excellence all seems to fade when the "Outers" walk the soils. Explore the world of Alter-Grey in all its facets and uncover mysteries beyond comprehension, knowledge so pure that you might as well be fiction in its suffocating truths, sometimes curiosity is not sated only to kill the cat, but instead uses it to unravel everything. So I ask you this, are you curious enough to brave the Outer? Are you strange to the ways of man or are you mundane? either way I suppose it doesn't really matter. Join a select few Astrals on this journey and see how far the strings of fate take you.

Olivie was supposed to die. Instead, she wakes in the arms of a strange boy named Cassi — a healer who lives alone in a jungle of forgotten magic. His world is beautiful, wild... and full of secrets. As Vie recovers, she dreams of vines twisting through her veins and flowers blooming from her skin. Cassi's potions heal her, but they leave invisible chains behind. His stories comfort her, but they hide the truth. Because Cassi didn’t save her by accident. Because Vie is not just a lost girl. She’s the beginning of something ancient — and the end of everything Cassi holds dear. When love turns to obsession and dreams become a trap, Vie must decide: Will she bloom into the monster he made her — or break free and become something even the forest can't control?

In the shimmering realm of Celestara, where the Veil of Stars weaves magic into every breath, a love destined to defy darkness ignites under a fractured sky. Elyndra, a radiant starlight princess with a heart ablaze with hope, and Tavion, a stoic Starborn heir marked by an ancient curse, are bound by a ritual gone wrong—a shadow that shatters their world and steals a star from the heavens. As shadow beasts ravage their enchanted forests and the Crystal Spire trembles, their love becomes the key to saving their realm—or dooming it forever. Plunged into a labyrinth of the Veil’s depths, they face the Betrayer’s echo, a soul-stealing curse that tests their bond with every step. From the whispering forests of the Whispering Dawn to the molten heart of the Earth’s Core, Elyndra and Tavion sacrifice memories, dreams, and nearly their lives, their starlight and ice magics dancing in a symphony of resistance. Allies like the fierce Ryn, the vine-wielding Asha, and mystical guardians—Seraphine, Gorran, and the enigmatic Sylvara—join their fight, but enemies like the cunning Kael Draven and his shadow wolves rise, their power fueled by the Hollow Core’s dark pulse. This is no ordinary tale—it’s an endless odyssey where love is both weapon and wound, where every victory births a new mystery. Will their vow to heal Celestara’s dual hearts—the Veil and the Earth—hold against a curse that reshapes their very souls? Or will the final shadow guardian claim them, leaving the Spire in ruins and the stars to fade? Dive into Veil of Starlit Vows, where romance ignites the night, magic rewrites destiny, and every chapter pulses with the thrill of an unbroken journey—because in Celestara, love never ends, and neither does the fight.

I died like an idiot—stretching after esports tryouts when a truck flew through my fifth-story apartment window. One bright flash, one honk later, and boom—reincarnated. But not as a hero. Not as a dragon. Not even a goblin. Nope. I'm a vine. A literal, root-squirming, mana-sucking vine. Trapped inside a dead-end dungeon no one visits—except maybe broke adventurers doing license exams—I woke up with one thing: a System. One that lets me devour anything to gain skills, stats... even memories. Bug? Mine. Mole-thing? Also mine. Dungeon boss one day? Just a snack waiting to happen. I don’t know where I am, who created this dungeon, or why I can hear the whispers of the earth itself... but I do know this: I’m not going to rot in the dark like some decorative weed. I’m going to evolve. I’m going to grow. And one day—root by root—I’ll strangle the gods themselves.

Dans un monde où la magie gouverne tout… elle est née sans pouvoir. Ma-Théo, adolescente effacée d’un monde sans sortilège ni grandeur, meurt dans l’indifférence. Mais la mort ne l’efface pas — elle la réinvente. “Quand les Dieux ferment les yeux, un élu réécrit les lois.” Propulsée dans un univers mystique ravagé par des fissures dimensionnelles, dominé par des dieux silencieux, des donjons classés par rangs (D à SS+) et des factions secrètes, Ma-Théo est marquée du sceau du néant : Rang F, sans avenir, sans magie. Mais dans les profondeurs de l’obscurité… quelque chose veille. Une Voix Primordiale murmure en elle : ancienne, consciente, stratège. Un Système Nexus Évolutif s’active : un code vivant, capable d’absorber les lois, d’évoluer à l’infini, de façonner des sorts oubliés ou jamais écrits. Elle peut combiner la magie du feu, du vent, de la création, de la lumière… et même les arts interdits. Ce n’est plus une question de survie. C’est un protocole de réécriture du monde. Traquée par les grandes guildes, surveillée par les oracles, convoitée par des entités divines, Ma-Théo bâtit sa propre faction secrète, infiltrant les empires et brisant les chaînes de l’ancien ordre. Chaque donjon qu’elle conquiert devient un sanctuaire. Chaque artefact perdu renaît dans ses mains. Chaque ennemi devient une leçon. Et dans les cieux, les dieux tremblent, car une prophétie oubliée se réactive : "Quand le Néant s’éveillera, même l’Éternité devra plier genou." Elle n’est plus Rang F. Elle devient Rang SSS+ : Classe Mythique Absolue. Et cette fois… ce n’est pas un monde qu’elle veut conquérir, mais les lois qui l’ont trahi.

The story is set half a year after a global catastrophe that plunged Earth into a desolate, post-apocalyptic state. The land is scarred with fissures, and a perpetual black haze covers the sky. Humanity struggles to survive, moving in large, desperate convoys. Amidst this chaos, mutated creatures have emerged, alongside two new types of humans: Zombies, mindless beings that devour anything living, and Evolved Humans, who have gained enhanced physical abilities and can grow stronger by consuming crystals found in mutated creatures. Lu Yin is one such Evolved Human, designated as "one-zero-three." The first chapter introduces Lu Yin as he guards a convoy of survivors. He's skilled and ruthless, dispatching a mutated dog with ease but noting the wear on his makeshift weapon. The survivors rely on fire to keep mutated beasts at bay during the night, as travel in the dark is deadly. Lu Yin, despite his strength, carries a deep personal burden. He recalls a traumatic event where half his body was burned during a city's destruction, witnessing the "condescending eyes and dazzling golden light" of a powerful figure named Liu Shaoge, also known as the Light Saint, one of the "Seven Saints" – the most powerful Sky-level Evolved Humans. Lu Yin harbors a strong desire for revenge against him. The chapter also highlights the moral decay in the new world. Lu Yin observes sexual assault occurring within the convoy, initially choosing to ignore it as a "normal" consequence of the apocalypse. However, he intervenes when a specific group of evolved humans crosses his line, forcefully warning them off and asserting his dominance. He later receives a cryptic warning about a plot against him from another evolved human. The journey to Jinling, a large survivor base ruled by the Figure Saint Zhou Shan, is fraught with danger. The convoy faces a terrifying Earth-level mutated vine that massacres many, forcing the entire group to flee. Relief comes only with news that a Saint, Zhou Shan, will personally come to their aid, signaling the immense reverence and hope placed in these top-tier powerhouses by the survivors. The chapter sets up a bleak world where survival is a daily struggle, humanity's darkness is laid bare, and powerful individuals, both heroic and villainous, shape the new order. Lu Yin stands out as a formidable, yet deeply scarred, individual with a clear personal vendetta.

In a world where magic is woven—thread by enchanted thread—one mother dares to break every law to save the child she loves.

Betrayed by fate. Struck down by heaven. Reborn into the unknown. Once a legendary cultivator on the brink of ascension, he was cast down by the very heavens he sought to defy. But death was not his end. Awakening in a foreign world ruled by knights and mages, stripped of his past power, he is nothing more than a rogue struggling to survive. Yet, in the abyss of his soul, a forgotten god whispers—a deity cast out by both immortals and divines. With cultivation forbidden and magic foreign to him, he walks a path neither heaven nor abyss foresaw. Hunted by celestial enforcers. Marked by abyssal entities. Feared by the world. If the heavens would curse him, then he shall tear them down.

Durant des millénaires, il régna au sommet du monde. L’Empereur Immortel, un nom murmuré avec respect autant qu’effroi. Il avait franchi les neuf cieux, défié les lois de la nature et accédé au plus haut royaume de cultivation céleste. Aucun démon, aucun dieu, aucun être n’osait lever les yeux vers lui. Il était l’équilibre et la menace de ce monde. Mais même une existence éternelle peut être ébranlée par un simple accident du destin. Dans les profondeurs d’une grotte oubliée des Dieux, il découvrit une relique ancienne, au cœur noirci par le temps. Une tablette sacrée, que même les anciens immortels avaient scellée dans l’oubli. Attiré par sa puissance silencieuse, il enfreignit l’interdit. Ce geste mit le monde à feu et à sang. Les génies célestes, les sectes démoniaques, les taoïstes errants et les empereurs spirituels s’unirent dans un seul but : l’anéantir. Une guerre cataclysmique éclata. Le ciel fut déchiré, les rivières inversèrent leur cours, les dimensions s’effondrèrent. Mais dans son dernier souffle, l’Empereur Immortel touche la relique de sang — activant un pouvoir inconnu. Ce ne fut pas la fin. Ce fut le début d’une malédiction. Mille réincarnations. Mille vies brisées. Mille tentatives d’éveil, toutes échouées. Chaque fois qu’il approchait de son ancienne force, une main invisible le détruisait. Mais cette fois… quelque chose change. --- Dans un paisible village du royaume de Dongyuan, Yi Haoyu, un adolescent de quatorze ans issu d’une famille modeste, s’éveille en sursaut. Il est le fils d’un forgeron, le petit frère d’une sœur protectrice et chaleureuse. Sa vie semblait normale… jusqu’au moment où d’anciennes mémoires, floues et brisées, se réveillent en lui. Des visions de batailles célestes. Des souvenirs d’amours oubliés. Des fragments d’un pouvoir immense, encore endormi en lui. Il est l’Empereur Immortel. Et il vient d’entamer sa 1000ème et dernière réincarnation. Cette fois, il décide de recommencer à zéro — non pas en conquérant les cieux, mais en créant une secte de ses propres mains, un sanctuaire de sagesse et de puissance. Il veut comprendre les erreurs du passé, briser le cycle, retrouver son essence... et surtout, découvrir pourquoi la relique a lié son âme au destin du monde. Mais il ignore une vérité cruciale. Dans cette vie, cinq femmes sont liées à lui par le destin. Elles ne savent rien de lui. Elles ne l’ont jamais aimé. Elles n’ont aucun souvenir de ses anciennes vies. Mais le fil du destin les guide. Une sabreuse solitaire au cœur glacé. Une stratège impériale à l’intelligence redoutable. Une alchimiste aux poisons inégalés. Une prêtresse céleste, guidée par des voix divines. Et une assassine silencieuse, obsédée par un rêve récurrent. Elles n’éprouvent aucun attachement. Aucune affection. Mais tôt ou tard, leurs chemins croiseront celui de Yi Haoyu. Et à mesure que le pouvoir ancien scellé en lui se réveille, les vérités enfouies du monde, les origines de la relique, et l’identité véritable des cinq femmes viendront tout bouleverser. Cette fois, l’Empereur Immortel ne pourra fuir. Ni son passé. Ni ses erreurs. Ni les cinq destins qui convergent vers lui.

I died… and awoke in silence. Just stone walls, darkness, and a single, glowing orb—me. Reborn as a dungeon core. As I sleep, something stirs nearby—a twisted creature born of of my mana. It calls me “Master.” It worships me. And it begins to hunt for me. Each offering it brings—feathers, vines, blood—feeds the core. Feeds me. Slowly, My power grows.

Dans l'ombre d'un monde oublié, là où les échos des âges anciens se perdent dans le murmure des vents, Yumoro se tient au seuil d'un mystère insondable. Les montagnes, couvertes d'une brume éternelle, dominent un paysage où la nature a retrouvé son royaume. Les temples, autrefois érigés par des mains divines, s'effritent lentement, leurs pierres gravées de secrets depuis longtemps effacés. Le vent porte une mélodie étrange, presque chantée par les âmes perdues du passé. Parfois, lorsqu'il ferme les yeux, Yumoro peut entendre leurs voix — fragiles et lointaines — comme un souvenir d'un temps qu'il n'a jamais connu. Un monde où la magie n'était pas un pouvoir, mais une essence, un souffle pulsant dans chaque être vivant. Yumoro n’a pas choisi son nom. Il l’a reçu, comme une marque indélébile, à un moment où la frontière entre l’esprit et la réalité s’est effondrée. Depuis, il erre, sans but, sans savoir pourquoi il cherche. Chaque nuit, dans le silence pesant de sa solitude, il médite. C’est dans ces moments que son double, ce reflet étrange de lui-même, émerge. Un être qui lui parle dans des mots entrelacés de vérité et de confusion. "Les souvenirs sont des chaînes", lui dit-il souvent. "Cherche ce que tu as oublié." Mais oublier quoi ? Son âme, chargée de fragments de mémoire perdus, ne sait plus ce qui appartient à son passé. Chaque indice, chaque rencontre, semble ne faire qu’ajouter plus de questions, comme un puzzle dont les pièces s’échappent au moment où il croit les avoir réunies. Il marche dans un monde où l'ombre et la lumière ne se distinguent plus, où la frontière entre la vie et la mort semble aussi floue que le murmure des anciens. Chaque temple qu’il découvre est un miroir brisé, chaque pas, une quête pour retrouver ce qui a été effacé. Mais il n'est pas seul dans cette recherche. Des forces mystérieuses, invisibles mais puissantes, tirent les ficelles, l’entraînant toujours plus loin dans les abysses de son propre esprit et dans les secrets du monde. "Les échos du silence sont les cris des âmes oubliées", murmure son double, et dans la résonance de ces mots, Yumoro se sent prêt à découvrir la vérité. Mais saura-t-il accepter ce qu'il découvrira dans les ténèbres de son propre cœur ? Le voyage commence.

.......betrayal......love......companion.......life... a boy who has the gift to links all natural beings with its sense... as he set his mind to explore his body limits in the world of limitless. Sets in multiverse full of undiscovered continents in space, link with vines of light connecting between landmass. Keithra a 3 years old single child with a single mom.. sits with tears upon the veranda singing sighing song while facing the crescent moon in a two-story house in a remote forest at midnight.... the sound of its voice reverberate to the jungle tingling the soul of nature....... Follow his journey to unlock... to know... to dream... to cultivate... to subdue...in the vast multiverse awaits

You were a decaying vine,seeking to destroy the past,only to find the tendrils of the old pain probing past memories A dancer dies twice,the first death is the most painful,drowned in an ocean where all light is silenced,your former passion or identity has taken its final breath,your wounds exposed and open. Time comes to hault.Your will rocked by the tides that challenge your understanding,the pulse of the seas forcing you to dance again,awaiting your rebirth, The rebirth of The Black Swan Let this be a new symphony, a new melody to wove a new song of your remedy

In the unforgiving streets of Festac, Richard and Racheal shared the same dreams of a better life, but their choices led them down very different paths. Richard, desperate to break free from the struggles of the unknown , became consumed by his need to escape. Then, tragedy struck, his body was found lifeless, his dreams cut short. Grief quickly turned to rage, and Racheal was left with only one mission: to uncover the truth. But the deeper she digs, the more dangerous her world becomes. Sinister forces lurk in the shadows, determined to keep their secrets buried. As she unravels a tangled web of lies, corruption, and betrayal, she begins to realize that the truth may cost her more than she ever imagined. Will Racheal’s relentless pursuit of justice lead to redemption, or will it destroy everything she has left?

--- Synopsis: New year. New secrets. New feelings. Vanni never expected her last year of school to begin with rumors and strange stares — all because she walked in holding hands with her best friend, Aarav. They've always been close, but now... people are talking. And then she sees him — Naitik. Mysterious. Silent. Dangerous to her heart. The kind of boy who doesn’t speak unless he means it. The kind who watches instead of talks. But he’s already caught someone else’s eye — Nari, the confident girl who never loses. And Naitik’s best friend, Raj, seems to be hiding something too. When friendships blur into something more, and hidden feelings surface, Vanni finds herself in the middle of a twisted love triangle, where nothing is what it seems. Is it love? Is it friendship? Or is it all just a lie? One question haunts her at every turn: Is That True? ---

At the age of eleven, the oil tanker Fang Luo entered the life of the seven year old Fang Moduo in an undeclared manner. From then on, he became the enemy she would grit her teeth and curse every night before going to bed. But in the Fang family, which is like an ice cave, they can only keep warm and get close to each other. Until Fang Moduo learned the secret about her mother's death, the hatred in her heart led her to accidentally kill the child in her stepmother's womb. From then on, she escaped from that home and from Fangluo's world. When they met again, they realized that those deep loves had always been hidden in their hearts, never forgotten... Chapter One: The dark red wall, the small brick building crawling with green vines, the small and tidy garden surrounded by white fences, the wooden floor shining with a dark brown luster... In Fang Luo's eyes, the new home was full of colors that made him uneasy and confused. Although the colors are beautiful, they do not have the warmth he is familiar with, including the little girl in front of him wearing pure white lace chiffon. Would you call me Mordor? Sister, dad, and nanny all call me that. "7-year-old Fang Mordor smiled sweetly, with a smile as rich as freshly cooked cheese. That's right, just like cheese, 11 year old Fang Luo couldn't find a more suitable metaphor to describe the little girl in front of him, instinctively thinking of his favorite sweet food. It's none of my business what they call you, "Fang Luo tried to end his boring opening remarks with a cold laugh. He thought he had nothing to say to a seven year old doll, and his low mood was not enough to support him barely completing a smile on the little girl. You're my brother, "Fang Moduo widened her eyes." Brother wants to call my sister a nickname! "Brother? The unfamiliar words made Fang Luo even more annoyed for no reason. What kind of brother, he's just a drag on the bucket. Luoluo, what's wrong with you? Don't be impolite to your sister, "Xiao Yizhen frowned slightly and scolded her son. She didn't want to leave an impression on the Fang family that she couldn't raise her son right after marrying into the Fang family. Although Fang Zhi is not present now, it's hard to guarantee that Xiao Moduo won't complain to her father. In fact, Fang Luo's son did give her a headache. Perhaps it's because she only focuses on her ballet and ignores him, or maybe it's because her ex husband also ignores this son. But since her son is two people, why should she be solely responsible.

DING TZU IS THE DIVINITY OF THE EASTERN SKY. Born of his mother's pure tears, the young god follows the path of a happy, upright destiny, beloved by peers and mortals alike. Inseparable from Ling Zu, the divinity of Tea and Leaves, mortals often represent their statues as brother and sister. Ding Tzu's destiny is shattered by a conflict between Demonic Beings and Mortals: the Thousand Bloodstones incident. In the past, this name brought misfortune. Today, it has caused Ding Tzu's celestial downfall, forcing him to take his Immortal life to prove his innocence. This was not enough to quench the Divines' anger, and they stripped him of his rank, honor and celestial appearance. The mortals felt betrayed in their turn and destroyed all possessions linked to the Divinity of the Eastern Sky. But fate has not finished writing the story of “Ding Tzu”... Death is never the end.

Exploring how love, like ancient vines through three generations of cyclical renewal, requires seasons of dormancy to regenerate—transforming war's scars into fertile ground where art takes root, until celestial movements and terrestrial rhythms harmonize into timeless equilibrium.

Evan, A young high school boy who finds himself summoned on a totally medieval fantasy world. But instead of being summoned in large castle full of luxury, he finds himself summoned in a large dense forest full of monsters at every corner ready to take his life. But why was he summoned at all? "let me go!!" he shouts, tightly constrained by vines. "Gwaa!" responds the goblin by smacking Evan head with the wooden mace it held in it's hand. Explore the world with him as he unravels the mystery behind this world, his fate and the fate of this very world. "So...I am not the only one who is summoned from my world?" ****** What to expect from the story?(just read the tags) And also, this story might contain some dark elements but I will try to keep them as low to make it suitable for everyone.

Love endures as an unrelenting vine, crawling through the crevices in the earth. In the darkest darkness, there is a lantern swinging, A thread you tie when all else is unraveling, When your heart is too burdened to struggle, you sing this tune.

Sur une planète autrefois unifiée, la guerre entre les Saint Chevaliers de l'Ordre Divin et l'Antithèse a brisé le monde, le transformant en îles flottantes dérivant dans le néant. Au cœur du chaos, un enfant naît sous l'éclipse sanglante – un présage de destruction et de renouveau. William, dernier héritier de la tribu des Créolins, est sauvé par un ancien guerrier et élevé dans l'ombre de la Tour Zéro. Son destin ? Manier un pouvoir interdit capable de reconstruire et d’anéantir la réalité elle-même : la Voile d’Ombre. Poursuivi par les forces divines et les résidus d’une guerre ancestrale, il devra choisir entre la vengeance et la rédemption, entre la lumière et les ténèbres. Mais dans ce monde où dieux et hommes manipulent les destins… aura-t-il seulement le choix ?"